Text: In Cold Blood. Hell On Earth. Support.

They leave you with no choice but the last resort. There's always something they try to distort. Always passing judgement in their heads holding court. There's nowhere to turn when you need some support. Emptiness is blindly overthrown. Convenientally corrupted overcome. The thrill of victory venomous greed. They thirst, we bleed, devouring the dreams of those that need support